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Wang Shian knew what his mother was worried about, although it was said that the descendants of immortal cultivators were much more likely to have spiritual roots than ordinary people.
But until the end, no one knows the final result...
Wang Mingzhe followed Han Yuling's footsteps, and he was very clear about Han Yuling's thoughts. However, no one could say for sure, and could only know it after testing.
"Mom, don't worry too much, Yunyun will definitely have spiritual roots," Wang Shi'an didn't want to look at his mother's worried look and couldn't help but comfort him.
Hearing this, Han Yuling forced a smile at Wang Shian.
He touched Wang Shiyun's little head, squatted down and looked at Wang Shiyun's sleepy eyes, and whispered:
"Yunyun, be good. When you go with your brother, you must listen to your brother's words, you know?"
"Yeah, I know," Wang Shiyun tried her best to open her eyes wide and responded in a sweet voice.
Looking at her daughter's appearance, Han Yuling couldn't help but feel sad again, and there was already mist in her eyes.
Seeing Han Yuling, who was about to lose her temper, Wang Mingzhe quickly winked at Wang Shi'an, signaling him to comfort her quickly.
Based on his long experience, only his son's comfort would be helpful at this time. If he came to comfort her, God knows what would happen to his wife.
Seeing this situation, Wang Shian couldn't help but feel dizzy. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said with a heartbeat:
"Mom, you don't have to worry too much. Even if Yun'er really has no spiritual roots, we will keep him by our side and we will not send Yun'er to the mortal world."
After hearing this, Han Yuling stopped her sad mood, but she was not happy. Instead, she glared at Wang Shian and said:
"Shura Martial God"
"What nonsense are you talking about? If I really don't have spiritual roots, then even if I go to the secular world to accompany Yun'er, I will not leave her in the clan!"
What Han Yuling said is actually right. There is actually no benefit for a mortal to stay in the world of immortality, whether it is for herself or her relatives.
Undoubtedly they are all very cruel.
Han Yuling knew this very well, because her mother was a mortal.
"Okay, take your sister with you. Mom knows what's going on, don't worry," Han Yuling said, then turned and left.
Wang Shiyun looked at her mother who was leaving, her little face full of confusion. She vaguely understood that everyone seemed different today, but she didn't know what it meant...
Looking at Han Yuling leaving, Wang Mingzhe smiled at the brother and sister, touched his daughter's little head, patted Wang Shi'an on the shoulder, and said softly:
"Go, don't waste time."
"Yeah," Wang Shi'an nodded, then squatted down and picked up Wang Shiyun, rubbed his forehead against Wang Shiyun's chubby little face, and said with a smile:
"Let's go, Yunyun, brother will take you to fly!"
After saying this, he nodded to his father Wang Mingzhe, then hugged Wang Shiyun and left.
Arriving at the courtyard, he immediately drove towards the family ancestral hall where the spirit detection was located.
Along the way, Wang Shiyun was not like usual. As long as Wang Shi'an took her flying, she would giggle happily.
Instead, he shrank his little face into Wang Shian's arms, with an uneasy look on his face, and held Wang Shian's back tightly with his two chubby little hands.
At this moment, she seemed to understand something.
Looking at his sister in his arms, Wang Shi'an freed up a hand and patted her back gently, humming a ballad in a low voice, and flew all the way to the ancestral hall.
In just a moment, the ancestral hall that I had not been to for many years was already in sight.
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This year's spirit testing conference was exactly the same as what he remembered.
After a cursory glance, I saw one or two thousand school-age children sitting cross-legged on futons in the square. There were comments and low cries mixed together, but it was still as lively as ever.
He gently shook the little girl in his arms and shouted softly:
"Yunyun, we're here."
It turned out that in such a short period of time, Wang Shiyun fell asleep in his arms.
"Yeah," Wang Shiyun responded in a low voice after rubbing his eyes.
Gently putting down Wang Shiyun, Wang Shi'an immediately held his little hand and walked slowly to where the family monks gathered.
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Just as he lowered his head and whispered to Wang Shiyun what to pay attention to when detecting spirits, a loud roar full of joy came.
"Ninth brother! Here, here!"
Hearing the sound, a figure like an iron tower came into view. Wang Shian compared the waving arms and felt that his thighs were not necessarily as thick as it.
After taking a closer look, I discovered that it was the sixth brother Wang Shiniu. I was suddenly pleasantly surprised. He picked up the little girl and trotted to her.
"Brother Six, aren't you at Tonghu Island? Why are you here?" Wang Shi'an asked happily, then put down his little sister and introduced her in a low voice.
"Hehe, Grandpa Eight took the children back to Ancestor Island today to test their spiritual roots. Knowing that I haven't been back for many years, he specially brought me with him."
Wang Shiniu explained with a naive smile when he heard the words. As soon as he finished speaking, a childish voice sounded softly.
"Hello, Sixth Brother."
Looking at this tall and outrageous uncle, Wang Shiyun actually refused in her heart. She grabbed Wang Shian's thigh with her little hands and raised her head timidly and shouted.
"Brother Six, this is my little sister Wang Shiyun. She is also here to test her spiritual roots this year," Wang Shi'an explained with a smile as he looked at Brother Six who was in a daze.
Hearing Wang Shi'an's words, Wang Shiniu woke up. The call of Sixth Brother just now made Wang Shiniu at a loss. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.
He barely remembered that when he was a child, his parents would give him a red envelope when encountering such a situation. Thinking of this, he quickly took out a small pile of spiritual stones from his storage bag and said with a silly smile:
"Brother Six, what are you preparing? Take these spirit stones and buy some candies to eat." After saying that, he held the spirit stones in both hands and squatted down to give them to Wang Shiyun.
This move made Wang Shiyun confused. She sniffed, turned around and tugged on Wang Shian's trouser leg, with a confused look on her face.
Wang Shi'an looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead and said in a dumbfounded voice:
"Brother Six, Yun'er hasn't tested her spiritual roots yet, so she doesn't need spiritual stones. Besides, your hands are half as big as my little sister's, and she can't let go of them either!"
Hearing what Wang Shi'an said, Wang Shiniu seemed to react, patted his head, quickly untied the storage bag and put the spirit stone in.
Then he stuffed the entire storage bag directly into Wang Shiyun's hand. After stuffing it, he nodded with satisfaction and smiled:
"That'll be fine!"
"What!"
Wang Shian never expected this operation...
He quickly handed the storage bag back to Wang Shiniu, and then explained it again.
Finally, Shangwang Shiniu took back the storage bag, but the latter still had an apologetic look on his face, obviously feeling embarrassed for not sending a greeting gift.
A moment later, when Wang Shian was holding Wang Shiyun and Wang Shiniu and chatting, a familiar figure slowly appeared in their eyes holding a little person.
Seeing the visitor, Wang Shiniu let out another roar of surprise:
"Brother, here, here!" He kept waving his hands.
Wang Shi'an shouted with a smile, but he was one step ahead and calmly used his spiritual power to temporarily block Wang Shiyun's hearing.
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